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Chapter 981 riot

At the beginning, only Chen Cheng's fans were making trouble. Although they were a bit incomprehensible, the number was limited, and the armed police still did not take them too seriously. Even the special service personnel sent by the Secret Service Department were still interested in watching the fun on the platform behind.

But as time goes by, the number of fans who are making trouble begins to soar in geometric numbers.

As the most solemn award ceremony in the entertainment industry every year, the Huaxia Entertainment Festival presents several categories including movies, TV, music, dance, etc., with an overall number of awards as high as nearly 100.

But no matter how many awards there are, you cannot divide them. In fact, compared with most cake-type awards, the number of awards at the Huaxia Entertainment Festival is stingy, and only a small number of stars can win the award.

Every time an award is awarded, it means that one person won the award and at least four people did not win the award. In this way, fans of these unwinning stars are naturally very unhappy.

However, according to past experience, even if these fans are not happy, they will rarely cause trouble on purpose. Overall, a very small number of more famous fan groups will do such irrational things.

However, today's situation is completely out of control.

Every time an award is presented in the venue, some of the fan groups outside the venue who were unable to enter will be furious, and then follow Chen Cheng's fans to attack the human wall formed by the armed police.

After only half an hour, the number of fans who made trouble outside the venue soared to more than 10,000, and the scene became extremely chaotic for a moment.

The people in the Secret Service also felt something was wrong. At this moment, they had put aside their attitude towards watching the show and began to carefully search for suspicious elements in the crowd--they suspected that there were people from the devil who were deliberately making trouble and secretly bewitching these fans.

However, no matter how the secret service personnel searched, they could not find a suspicious person. It seemed that these fans would cause trouble, which was a complete act of self-confidence.

Just as the situation was about to get out of control, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted, "Let's go to the high-rise building next to him to support Chengcheng." Then, the fans of Chen Cheng, who had the first to make trouble, stood up and walked towards the high-rise building next to the fortress gymnasium.

"Yes, although we can't get in, we just stand at the top of the tall building next to us and you can see the venue!"

"Everyone went to buy laser pens, waited for the high-rise building, and used laser pens to shoot in the venue together, so that the shameless judges could see that our 'Xiao Ye' was not easy to bully, he still had us!"

"Yes, yes! Let's go too!"

"And we!"

Not long after, fans who had previously crazily hit the armed police wall left one after another, and each chose a high-rise building next to the fortress gymnasium and rushed over.

The outside world's changes did not affect the award ceremony at all. At this moment, there were nine young and beautiful long-legged girls singing and dancing on the stage.

The girls were wearing white sailor suits, and the two straight, thin and long legs below were flashing with white light, which caused countless male audiences to swallow their saliva frantically, and at the same time, they kept blowing loud whistles.

"Is it good?" Wen Qingyan gently placed her finger on Mo Changsheng's thigh and asked with a smile.

Mo Changsheng said with great decisiveness, resoluteness and sincereness: "It looks good, but it is far from one tenth of my wife's, no, one percent!"

Wen Qingyan nodded with satisfaction and turned her eyes to the stage again. Just as Mo Changsheng was relieved, Wen Qingyan suddenly said casually: "I think Yun'e looks particularly good in this uniform. I must be less beautiful when worn by her, right?"

In an instant, Mo Changsheng's cold sweat came out, and he said in a seemingly inadvertent tone: "How could it be, no matter what clothes you wear, you look good. If you wear a uniform, you will definitely have another charm. Wow, think about it and it will be a little more heartbeat."

Seeing the slightly curled curve of Wen Qingyan's mouth, Mo Changsheng couldn't help but chant in his heart: "I've passed!"

"Puchi!" Suddenly, an uncontrollable chuck came from the table next to it.

Mo Changsheng turned his head with a burning face, and the laughter was a little beauty who looked just adult.

"I'm sorry, I didn't eavesdrop on purpose, just hehe." The little beauty couldn't help laughing again halfway through her words, but there was no sarcastic feeling in her laughter. It was just a kind of happiness to see something fun.

In this situation, Mo Changsheng was not very popular, so he could only turn his head awkwardly. Unexpectedly, the little beauty really felt sorry, restrained her smile, carried a stool and squeezed to Mo Changsheng and the table, and said sincerely: "I'm so sorry, I promise not to smile!"

"My name is Joer, I am a young actor who has just debuted. Hello!"

"Hello, my surname is Mo. This is my wife, and her surname is Wen." For some reason, Mo Changsheng was quite pleased with this little beauty. Even if she saw her embarrassing things, she was not unhappy.

"No, how could I have such emotions towards a stranger for no reason!" Mo Changsheng quickly realized something was wrong and began to look at the little beauty named Joo without any trace.

But even though Mo Changsheng used his spiritual sense to scan Zuer several times, he could not find anything wrong. Therefore, he could only temporarily suppress the doubts in his heart, intending to ask Wu Neng to carefully check Zuer's background after the event was over.

The reception hall of Mingzhu International Hotel seemed to have experienced a riot, and it was in a mess. Twenty security guards were blocked in the corridor leading to the elevator by a group of little girls. Several security guards had slender blood bars on their faces, which looked like they were scratched by fingernails.

The hotel lobby manager is a middle-aged man who pays great attention to appearance. His head, which is usually combed in a twilight manner, now looks like a chicken coop, hanging on his head in a bunch of strands, with blood marks on his face, and a little blue on his left eye socket.

"I want to call the police to catch them! I must call the police to catch them!" The lobby manager rushed to the bar, picked up the phone and called the police, shouting directly at the microphone: "Our hotel has been attacked by hundreds of thugs, and some people are seriously injured. Please send someone to suppress them quickly!"

"They are now heading towards the roof!"

"Yes! Their targets are those floors that are absolutely not allowed to enter!"

Just as Mingzhu International Hotel called the police, more than a dozen buildings around the Fortress Stadium also called the alarm number 66.

When the long sirens sounded in various places on Chongming Island, hundreds of demonic auras burst into the sky in the demon city across the sea. Then, streams of different colors soared into the sky and flew towards the place where the demonic aura exploded.

(End of this chapter)
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